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why is the library always exactly 47 degrees. i'm doing my design project in a parka

someone on the bus had the audacity to block the entire aisle with their shopping bags. it's the holidays, not an excuse

coworker asked if i miss the office. i miss the free coffee. that's it #wfh

got maya to sit on command once. documenting this moment in my photo roll as proof it happened

just cancelled plans to work from bed instead. this is growth.

people keep asking if i miss the office commute now that it's freezing outside. absolutely not. i miss nothing about sitting in traffic for 45 minutes.

nothing like february slush to remind you why you hate winter. my shoes are wet. my socks are wet. my SOUL is wet.

made it through another week without a weird video call incident. probably jinxed myself by saying it out loud.

my mint is somehow still going strong in a container by the window. mint doesn't even try and it thrives. respect the hustle. 🌿

the crocus situation is getting out of hand. there are TWELVE of them now. gardening season is calling.

someone in the league made a trade offer that genuinely made me laugh out loud. bless them for trying

spring weather means everyone wants to study outside but the pollen? the pollen is attacking

listening to this podcast about fermentation and now i want to pickle everything. send help.

protein pancake stack this morning: 4 pancakes, 2 cups of coffee, 1 existential crisis about carbs. worth it.

my unfinished reads are looking at me like i owe them money

the gym was so packed today someone tried to use my barbell mid-set. the audacity. the disrespect.

the coffee shop line was 20 minutes long this morning. twenty. minutes. for coffee.

the workshop is the only place i feel like i have my life together. everything else is chaos

job hunting is humbling. rejection emails hit different when you're sleep deprived

commute took 45 minutes when it usually takes 15. i'm convinced traffic is just chaos theory at this point